We laid in the grass
touching, kissing, holding.
In the background there was a song,
you dedicated it to me.
Little did you know that the major chords lift,
and the minor cords show the depths of melancholy.
Maybe you should have dedicated a different melody.
Feb 16, 2010
Feb 16, 2010 at 5:55 PM UTC
We laid in the grass
touching, kissing, holding.
In the background there was a song,
you dedicated it to me.
Little did you know that the major chords lift,
and the minor cords show the depths of melancholy.
Maybe you should have dedicated a different melody.